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Wan Wensheng's body began to tremble slightly, and all they could see on the street all day were skeletons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jiang Pingchuan couldn't turn the people of Zhenlong Town into points of light, because they no longer had their own souls.

The extent of the plague made them disappear without a trace, Wan Wensheng trembled his lips and looked at the sky above his head, his eyes glazed.

"Elder Hirakawa, what is the meaning of our cultivators' existence?"

Wan Wensheng looked at the sky above him and asked softly.

His purpose in cultivating was to protect his family and his town from harm.

But now it seems that in the face of real calamity, a cultivator like him seems useless.

Without the slightest ability to protect anyone, Jiang Pingchuan felt a slight pause in his heart after hearing Wan Wensheng's words.

"The purpose of cultivating the Tao is to realize the existence of the Great Dao"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wan Wensheng's back and said softly, his tone was very far-fetched.

Because now he can't give the answer to Wan Wensheng's question, it's not just that Wan Wensheng is wondering about the meaning of his cultivation.

Even Jiang Pingchuan began to cultivate the meaning of his own Taoism, and the ancestor Hongwu told Jiang Pingchuan that the purpose of cultivating was to one day comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth and step up to the road to heaven.

Since then, he has transcended the human realm and entered the divine realm, but now Jiang Pingchuan has doubts about the meaning of his cultivation.

"What can I do if I feel the existence of the Great Dao, can I save people?"

Wan Wensheng turned his body to look at Jiang Pingchuan and asked, Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wan Wensheng and nodded.

"Feeling the road, stepping on the road to heaven can become a god, and God can naturally save people"

The more Jiang Pingchuan spoke, the more unconfident he became, as if he was always refuting his previous cognition.

He once said that he wanted to break through the heavenly realm, but now every word he says is to be imprisoned by the sky.

As cultivators, they work hard to become the supreme god one day, but is the god really that noble?

They were still bound by the sky before they became gods, and no one told them if they would be bound by the sky after they became gods.

"Can it bring people back to life?"

Wan Wensheng's voice was very firm, but Jiang Pingchuan did not open his mouth to answer Wan Wensheng's words again this time.

Because he didn't seem to know anything, an inexplicable aura began to appear in his heart.

This breath kept colliding with his consciousness, as if he wanted to overturn the perception of everything in his mind.

Jiang Pingchuan stood stunned and looked at Wan Wensheng in front of him, Wan Wensheng looked at Jiang Pingchuan who was stunned and smiled bitterly.

"We cultivate to save people, but we can't save people now, so what's the point of our existence?"

Wan Wensheng said as he turned around and walked into the depths of the town.

Jiang Pingchuan watched Wan Wensheng gradually disappear from his sight, and he suddenly felt that he was a failure.

As the purple-robed Great Elder of the Imperial Immortal Sect, he is the supreme existence in the minds of the disciples of the Imperial Immortal Sect.

But he couldn't even answer a question from an inner disciple, and Jiang Pingchuan's heart was very bitter.

He suddenly didn't understand what he wanted in the end after all this hardship.

Strange images always flashed in his mind, and he knew that his memories had never been complete, and he was even losing some of his past memories.

He hated the world and hated this plague, Jiang Pingchuan's body began to tremble, and his bright eyes began to appear slightly blood-red.

Jiang Pingchuan's figure flashed and appeared in front of the door of the Xia family, and he did not choose to walk to the door of the Xia family step by step.

He was afraid that the more he saw, the stronger the resistance in his heart would be, and he was afraid that he would lose the heart of cultivation that he had always believed in in his heart.

But he wanted to try to accept the breath, Jiang Pingchuan appeared at the door of the Xia family in a trance, looking at the closed door in front of him.

He didn't feel the slightest aura of plague the moment he flew into Zhonghe Continent.

Jiang Pingchuan saw that the ordinary people on both sides of the street in the distance were still alive and belonged to their own days.

Jiang Pingchuan had doubts but no one could answer them, he stood at the door of the Xia family and stopped his steps.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he should walk in or not, and his heart was very complicated.

He thought of Jin Ying, thought of Wan Baozhou, thought of his master Yu Qingyang, he wanted to find someone to ask, but no one could answer his question.

He saw Xia Qingtian in the lost space, and Jiang Pingchuan suddenly dared not approach the door of Xia's house with some timidity.

"Elder Pingchuan, the head of the family is invited"

Suddenly, a person's voice appeared next to Jiang Pingchuan's ears, and Jiang Pingchuan was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there was already an extra person beside him out of nowhere.

Lu Youyan looked at Jiang Pingchuan who was stunned and said softly, Jiang Pingchuan looked at Lu Youyan beside him, nodded, and walked into the door of the Xia family with his own steps.

This was the first time he walked into the door of the Xia family, and the moment he entered the Xia family, his heart suddenly became extremely dull.

The entire Xia family seemed to be shrouded in a huge aura, and Jiang Pingchuan looked at Lu Youyan who was walking in front of him.

Lu Youyan is Lu Yourong's younger brother, and he can't understand whether Lu Youyan has his brother's special ability to travel through time and space.

Jiang Pingchuan followed Lu Youyan to the door of Xia Jingkong's study, Lu Youyan looked at Jiang Pingchuan and turned around slightly.

Jiang Pingchuan stood in front of Xia Jingkong's door and felt the breath inside, there was a powerful aura inside, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Jiang Pingchuan's heart sank slightly, pushed open the door of Xia Jingkong's room and walked in, and as soon as he walked into the house, a powerful aura rushed towards Jiang Pingchuan.

Jiang Pingchuan's expression suddenly became very cold, and he slammed a punch into Xia Jingkong, and the fists of the two slammed together.

Xia Jingkong stood in place and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a slight smile, Jiang Pingchuan's body shook slightly, and looked at Xia Jingkong in front of him with a puzzled expression.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xia Jingkong's mouth.

"Still won't work"

Xia Jingkong looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said helplessly, Jiang Pingchuan didn't know what Xia Jingkong was talking about.

It's just that just now, he felt that Xia Jingkong had received a very serious injury on his body.

"What doesn't work"

After hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words, Xia Jingkong waved his hand and motioned for Jiang Pingchuan to sit on the chair.

Xia Jingkong poured a cup of hot water for Jiang Pingchuan and put it in front of Jiang Pingchuan.

"You're far from being his opponent now, so why do you want to come back?"

Xia Jingkong looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, with a little sadness in his tone.

Jiang Pingchuan now finally understands Xia Jingkong's words, and the one in Xia Jingkong's mouth is Kun.

"I've seen him, so I'm back"

Jiang Pingchuan's tone became very flat, and Xia Jingkong, who was sitting opposite, looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him with a somewhat stunned expression. (To be continued.) )